The dusty winding road...a canopy of green unfurls... a lotus in my hands... i feel elated...floating through a rock cut tunnel i gaze on a spectacular visage of water and greenery. gently led to my room every view is framed in foliage... hanging over, entwined, soothing. My soul is stirred. And i realize something has changed subtle yet beautiful. Heritage Kandalama a new name and refurbished and yet the same warmth emanates even from familiar artifacts. a kingdom of bliss.
Wednesday, April 16, 2008
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